Called it!

Either I’m too good, or James Allen is too predictable…


Poor Rusty!  He’s thinking (hoping?) that it’s something from Mara (who has clearly moved on from her encounter with the Perpetually Coming of Age Rusty) only to find this cursed thing in his lap…  Soaking the package in water was probably a good idea…  Perhaps it’s time to go old-school on this little doll…  a ritual burn on a large pile of burning logs?  Darth Vader style?